OH, give me a home
Where the buffalo roam
Where the deer and the antelope play
Where seldom is heard, a discouraging word
And the skies are not cloudy all day.
Home, home on the range
Where the deer and the antelope play
Where seldom is heard, a discouraging word
And the skies are not cloudy all day.
I love the wild flowers
In this dear land of ours
The breezes are balmy and light
I would not exchange
My dear home on the range
For all of the cities so bright.
Home, home on the range
Where the deer and the antelope play
Where seldom is heard, a discouraging word